Little Hide

I wish I had a penny for

Every time she gave me those eyes

Those eyes would cry take me on the floor



I've been with her once or twice

In my dreams it felt so nice

I'd do exactly what those eyes told me



There's never a smile on your face

Always a gesture of disgrace

Obviously you're unhappy with my



Stares that I hold far too long

Of course I know that it is wrong

But deep down inside I know you like it



In my little hide



Upon the rack. I'm stretched and split

Demented as I do my bit

Whatever I could do to make you smile



I can't wait to get to bed

Not so I can rest my head

It means I can dream about you more